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Figuring out my mum’s favourites. Finding the right ones too. At least my dad’s pleased voice told me so.

Preparing to celebrate mum. So many little things came back to me. Her love for the quirky. Her experiments with food. Her joy at having company.

Drunk texts and video calls. So glad I wasn’t the drunk one this time.

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